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Chapter 157

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Yarilo-VI.

For Sampo.

Today was exciting, unique, and memorable.

So, he named today:

"Crazy Thursday".

Just this Thursday, an incredibly huge starship passed through the ionosphere of this planet silently, all the way down, and came to a near-ground altitude.

And Sampo didn't notice its existence at all.

Until just now, a metal box as big as several bungalows was hoisted out of thin air and disappeared into the cabin of that starship.

Its near-perfect optical invisibility showed a flaw.

Perhaps, these people from the Foundation and that ship didn't want the people of Yarilo-VI to realize they had come at all.

It is said that in the ancient past.

There was an unwritten rule among interstellar civilizations:

Do not have too much contact and interaction with a civilization before it officially enters the interstellar era;

Unless they have shown the possibility of self-destruction.

The Foundation might be one of those who adhere to this ancient rule.

Just when Sampo thought his skill of pretending to be asleep had reached perfection.

Agent Robert squatted beside him and asked in a low voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Wake up."

Sampo:?

"We are preparing to leave, you don't have to pretend to be asleep, anyway, you are not a local here, right."

Sampo opened his eyes, sat up, and stopped pretending.

He smiled sheepishly:

"Your eyesight is really good, but how did you see it?"

This seemed to be a stupid question; after asking, Sampo saw Agent Robert fall silent.

"If I spoke too much, just pretend I didn't ask."

Sampo waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about the answer to this question.

Robert glanced at the passing soldiers, who were loading the metal coffins containing "Red Ice" onto a truck.

"The answer is simple." He stood up, "You are not wearing black stockings."

"Black stockings?"

Sampo obviously couldn't understand this "big shot's" answer, but he immediately thought of some bad scenes, which were too unbelievable.

"Could it be that they all wear them?"

Sampo's voice raised an octave involuntarily.

This is too interesting!

In the future, whenever you see someone not wearing black stockings on this planet, that's an outsider!

Robert nodded, "Yes, are you interested in taking a look?"

The soldiers were lifting the three brothers out of the metal coffins, preparing to send them back to the building where they had just been, to prevent 997 them from freezing to death outside.

As for that pile of miscellaneous things, the Foundation thoughtfully replaced them with a replica, making it seven or eight points like the original.

Sampo's head shook like a rattle, saying repeatedly:

"No, no, maybe I'd be interested if it were a different gender... this kind, forgive me for not being able to appreciate it."

At this time, Robert cleared his throat and popped such a sentence from his mouth:

"Alright, you can go, but... the Foundation's replicas won't be worse than the originals."

After speaking, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

Xianzhou "Luo Fu".

Qingque had just returned home, took off her shoes and casual clothes, washed up casually, changed into a cool light gauze, returned to her boudoir, and prepared to rest.

In the simulated sky, moonlight fell, through the window gauze, onto her jade body.

"Today was another incredibly busy day!"

She thought so, her body already relaxed, sticking to the soft bed.

Exhausted.

Although.

She didn't understand what she had been busy with today either.

Work didn't seem to be finished, and she would be scolded by her superior tomorrow.

She snuck out in the morning and was arrested on the spot by Lady Fu Xuan.

Besides that, it seemed like she only ate, played cards, played cards, and played cards.

But that's not important; after being scolded tomorrow, she can use the excuse of being in a bad mood to go out and play "Celestial Jade" again.

As long as she isn't arrested on the spot by Lady Fu Xuan, then she is safe!

The only regret is that her few senior card friends have recently been obsessed with the "Fox Immortal" Miss Daiqing, and even in front of the card table, they are absent-minded.

She was quite curious.

After all, she hadn't seen this fox-folk fairy, how beautiful she was, to be able to fascinate heavy "Celestial Jade" lovers.

"I don't know if there are any handsome little brothers chatting online, who can develop into card friends..."

"By then, I won't have to worry about my parents urging me to get married."

Qingque moved her body, just about to fall asleep, when she saw new text appearing on the light screen in the sky.

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